Having just sent my flock home

[uroloke]

I'm taking a few minutes to rest. Breath. That sort of thing. I've realized that this break hasn't been half bad at all. Granted, there is one obvious thing that I wish hadn't happened, but it was time for him to go and I've accepted that. On the other hand I've: had my time off from work extended without asking, had the time that I was at work made more pleasurable (ie, I get to play boss and sit in the office) and changed a person's perception of me whilst simultaneously possibly making him a nicer person. Not bad for a couple weeks time. That being said, I am looking forward to going back to school. I miss classes terribly. I've begun to wonder what my life's going to be like in a couple of months when there won't be classes anymore. Kind of scary. I'll have to structure my writing like a class. I'll assign myself books to read, research projects to do on said books.

Anyways, I think I'll start reports and such and get myself out of here and home. Later.